Professional Stand-in, With an Hourly Salary of 100,000

――Although my younger sister is also very smart, she still seems a bit...

In the beginning, Ji Xinxin heard such comments from his population.

Ji Xinxin is actually a lot more mature and smarter than her peers, but her sister, Ji Fanyin, has shown a level of defying nature in her studies.

Ji Xinxin couldn't figure out why she was a pair of twins, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep up with her sister.

When she worked hard to get the first place in the school, Ji Fanyin had already won the first prize in the China Cup for the first time.

Ji Xinxin worked hard to solve the Olympic Mathematics, and also entered the second year of the semi-finals of the China Cup. Ji Fanyin easily won the gold medal in the finals.

When Ji Xinxin started to preview the junior high school courses three years in advance, Ji Fanyin had already turned over the college textbook and threw it aside, and he was able to give free lectures to her neighbor’s graduate sister.

When Ji Xinxin first learned about Picasso and Beethoven, Ji Fanyin was already able to be a small robot, smoothly interpreting the music score he saw for the first time on the piano...

All the cloud-like praises that are higher than the mountain and farther than the sky are all dedicated to Ji Fanyin.

Even the names of the sisters seem to be so different.

Fanyin, Xinxin.

No matter how his parents explained it was taken from the poem "The five notes are so diverse, Jun Xinxin is happy and happy", Ji Xinxin couldn't help but feel jealous.

With the increase of age and repeated failures in pursuit, Ji Xinxin suddenly realized one thing: even if her achievements are considered to be the best among her peers, as long as Ji Fanyin still exists, she will never become the eyes of everyone. Focus.

She will never catch up with her sister.

forever and always.

This dark and desperate thought made Ji Xinxin sick.

In the beginning, it was just a common cold, but she deliberately shouted pain everywhere, and after going to the hospital, she couldn't find any problems. Ji's parents were so anxious for her, and their hearts fell on her.

They stayed in the hospital with Ji Xinxin who was noisy for one night, and did not even return home.

A night without Ji Fanyin.

On that night, Ji Xinxin suddenly understood.

――"I want everyone to only pay attention to me, not the only way to be better than my sister".

Afterwards, I don't know if it was a retribution for pretending to be sick, Ji Xinxin was really ill, and the nightmare never stopped.

Sometimes in her dreams, she dreamed that she would still be the foil to her sister's fame when she grew up. More often, she dreamed of a woman whose name was also "Ji Fanyin" but who lived a completely different life.

Another Ji Fanyin has an extremely bright appearance, inexhaustible money, and a status respected by thousands of people.

As long as she wants, she can have countless ministers under her skirts.

So many people love her.

Ji Xinxin wakes up from her dream and still can't forget another Ji Fanyin.

She began to quietly learn to imitate each other's behavior, plus other learning, step by step, out of her own way, and finally became the better and more attention-grabbing twin sister.

But even so, there are two things, Ji Xinxin never dared to relax.

The first is her sister Ji Fanyin. Ji Xinxin knew that once she regained her self-confidence, she would immediately nirvana, so she was always paying attention to the other party's movements.

The second is another Ji Fanyin in the dream.

Probably because the original Mu Qiang originated from another Ji Fanyin, all the skills were learned from her in the beginning.

While looking forward to the other party, Ji Xinxin was also afraid of the senior who had accidentally taught her knowledge.

Ji Xinxin checked on the Internet, and there is no such a queen named Ji Fanyin.

She didn't have it in elementary school, but she still didn't have it after she graduated from college.

That is probably a dream, like a revelation from heaven. Just because God heard her wish.

...Just when Ji Xinxin gradually began to accept this conjecture, the two Ji Fanyin suddenly became the same person.

Ji Xinxin squatted on the ground against the wall, shrank into a ball, his mind became a mess, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses in a daze.

Now that it’s useless to be afraid of regret, it’s better to use the information gap to think about how to deal with the current situation.

Ji Xinxin rubbed her forehead and stood up, took out her phone and looked at it.

She directly crossed out Cen Xiangyang's missed calls, and returned a message to tell him that she suddenly couldn't come.

Although there is no expression on the face, the words typed are very cute and innocent, which makes people unbearable to blame.

After sending the message, Ji Xinxin put away the phone and detoured from the other side to leave the studio.

Before going to the next three consecutive dates, she must first think about Ji Fanyin's affairs.

Ji Xinxin took a taxi and returned home. The look of despair shocked Ji's father and mother: "Xinxin, what happened? Who is bullying you?"

"I'm fine," Ji Xinxin smiled vigorously, "...Do you know the address of sister?"

"She doesn't even answer the phone calls between me and your dad!" Mother Ji complained, "How can we know where she lives unless we call someone to the police. Don't you and her often have phone calls? Ask her. Don't you know?"

"Hmm..." Ji Xinxin lowered her eyes, "Then I will ask my sister."

She went back to her room, picked up the phone and found Ji Fanyin's mobile phone number, her thumb was on the screen, but she didn't have the guts to press it.

――If... If that is really another Ji Fanyin, then in her eyes, everything I do is a pediatrician?

This thought became louder and louder in Ji Xinxin's mind, gradually deafening.

Ji Xinxin took a deep breath, grabbed the phone in disgust, raised her hand and slammed it against the wall, making a loud noise.

Ji Xinxin was still unwilling to give up her anger. She hammered her pillow hard before giving orders to herself.

-Calm down, calm down.

――Even if it was Ji Fanyin in my dream, I wouldn't know that I had seen her in my dream. This is...my advantage.

...

On Christmas Eve, Ji Fanyin decided to cook himself a big meal.

So she wrapped up in thick clothes, stepped on woolen socks and snow boots, and opened the door casually to go shopping for vegetables and fruits, and buy some wine by the way.

Of course, there is also the happy water in the fat house, which is indispensable in the decadent life of adults.

By the way, I showed the new movie specially released during the Christmas holidays.

Ji Fanyin thought this way happily, but when he stepped out, he was blown by the cold wind, and then "..." went back and found a cashmere scarf that covered half of his face.

"Winter is really scary." Ji Fanyin mumbled shut the door, and went out carrying yesterday's trash.

There is a one-stop shopping mall next to Ji Fanyin’s home. There is a cinema on the top floor and Hema ○sheng on the ground floor. Life and shopping are very convenient.

On the way to the underground after watching the movie, Ji Fanyin met Ji Xinxin and Song Shiyu who had just come up at the elevator door.

The moment the three of them hit their eyes, the atmosphere suddenly seemed very strange.

Song Shiyu reacted to the earth and turned his head away - Ji Fanyin felt that this should have caught Ji Xinxin's attention.

But the problem is that Ji Xinxin's reaction was even greater, and she actually took a step back in fright.

Ji Fanyin, who was half drinking hot cocoa, stood at the elevator door for a few seconds without seeing them moving. He slowly typed a question mark: "Can't you get out? I'm going to get down in the elevator."

Song Shiyu woke up with a light cough, stepped aside and walked out of the elevator: "Xinxin?"

"Sister, sister." Ji Xinxin whispered as if frightened, and got out of the elevator from the side far from Ji Fanyin.

Ji Fanyin hummed carelessly, entered the elevator and pressed the B1 button, and waved at them: "Happy date."

Until the elevator door was completely closed, the eyes of the two people stuck to her like iron nails attracted by a magnet.

Ji Fanyin took a sip of sweet and greasy hot cocoa, wondering if Ji Xinxin overturned so quickly? No, when she returns to China this time, isn't she supposed to carry out daily stability maintenance of her sea area, right?

This is getting more and more broken. What's the matter?

Ji Fanyin thought about it irrelevantly, and put the love and hatred of Song Shiyu and Ji Xinxin behind him, and pushed a shopping cart in HeXiansheng to start shopping happily.

With her current economic situation, she can almost sell rows of shelves from one end to the other without blinking her eyes.

This is thanks to those silly clients with a lot of money and Ji Xinxin's tireless work.

"For the sake of money, I wish them a happy date today." Ji Fanyin muttered to himself and threw a box of chocolate **** into the shopping cart.

The phone rang.

Ji Fanyin took the phone out of his pocket and took a look, and found that it was actually Song Shiyu, and sent two messages in a row.

The first is: [Not a date. 】

The second is: [See you tomorrow night. Two hours. 】

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but looked up at the ceiling.

Across a few ceilings, isn't Song Shiyu dating his goddess to watch a movie?

She lazily typed three words back to Song Shiyu: [I am on holiday. 】

Song Shiyu quickly returned: [Ten times. 】

Ji Fanyin thought for a while.

The reason is ignored for the time being. Song Shiyu was so anxious to see her, probably there was only one reason...that painting that she gave away?

Want to buy it back and give it to Ji Xinxin?

That's not bad, you can make a difference and chop him.

In addition, the basic salary is two million.

Ji Fanyin slightly bent over and put his elbows on the shopping cart, and happily wrote back to Song Shiyu: [Yes, when can I see you? 】

Song Shiyu replied: [At six o'clock in the afternoon, my house. 】

What came almost at the same time was the news that the bank had received two million in the account.

Ji Fanyin held the phone in deep thought.

...Does this mean to have dinner at Song Shiyu's house? Doesn't he seem to know how to cook?

In short, just in case, bring a portable anti-wolf spray.

Bring the painting, you can pay for it on the spot.

Ji Fanyin hummed a small tune, picked out a box of broken bones and threw it into the shopping cart.

Customers can pay more to buy back the things that customers give. It would be so easy to have a second-door dealer in everything that makes money.

...

Song Shiyu put away the phone and noticed that Ji Xinxin who was beside him glanced at him.

In a dimly lit movie theater, even the mobile phone screen that has been adjusted to the lowest brightness is a bit dazzling.

"Working matters," Song Shiyu explained in a low voice, "it has been handled."

At the same time, Song Shiyu felt a little wrong.

The excuse of work has been used too many times recently, perhaps Ji Xinxin would doubt it.

However, Ji Xinxin only smiled softly after listening, and her expression was a little absent: "Well, let's go to the movie."

Song Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."